You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

But regardless of whether He Chuyang was in high school or university, Jiang Qiyu's "x" was successfully pressed.

He Chuyang, enter the seat to be reserved.

Although the audience in the audience expressed their regret for this contestant whose singing skills and good looks are online.

But fortunately, Jiang Qiyu's generous statement just now also won her a lot of impression points, and she was not criticized by others.

This little episode was resolved without any risk, and she didn't take it too seriously.

It's just that she can't imagine that this seemingly simple thing will bring so many waves.

She didn't even expect that the waves would come so quickly.

After a whole day of recording, even if it was not as explosive as in the audition this time, she still had backaches and backaches and felt uncomfortable after interacting in the tutor's seat upright for a whole day.

"Okay, Ka! This is the end of today's program recording, thank you everyone!"

After the director announced the end of the recording, Jiang Qiyu couldn't help stretching, and just wanted to say something polite to the two colleagues around her:

"Teachers, you..."

But in a blink of an eye, I saw that the positions on the left and right were already empty.

She looked around and only saw the backs of two hurriedly walking in the exit passage.

"hiss......"

These two people can be regarded as... post-80s rectifying the workplace?

Seeing the spirit of beating the workers who were unwilling to wait for a second, Jiang Qiyu was greatly encouraged and let out a deep breath.

He shook his muddy head again, then waved to Yu Xiaoyu behind him:

"Let's slip away too."

Afraid of leaving behind for a while and being left behind to talk about the scene, Jiang Qiyu dragged Yu Xiaoyu and left the recording studio by sticking to the wall.

"elder sister!"

It's just that the two of them hadn't walked out of the satellite TV building quickly, when a clear and clear youthful voice came from behind.

When the two heard the words, they froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. They glanced at each other and decided in an instant——

When I didn't hear it.

And just when they wanted to run away before anyone caught up, the smiling He Chuyang seemed to see their intentions, and quickly chased after them.

"Sister, what a coincidence."

"..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Jiang Qiyu almost wanted to roll her eyes in front of him.

Brother, you almost drove us out of the two miles, what a coincidence?

She just stretched out her hand and didn't hit the smiling face. Facing the bright and clear smiling face of this young man, she still pretended to be dazed and turned around with an awkward smile and said:

"Ahaha, I didn't see you just now, He...Chuyang."

The boy didn't expose her, and stood in front of Jiang Qiyu with a big smile:

"My sister finally remembered my name."

"..."

She has seen it so many times, and if she doesn't remember her name, she has pure cerebral palsy.

Jiang Qiyu slandered in her heart, then she couldn't help frowning slightly, listening to him say "sister" to the left and "sister" to the right, she felt awkward at all.

Before the boy expressed his intention, he pulled out a slightly perfunctory smile and said:

"Contestant He Chuyang, I think it's better for you to call me another name."

I was about to introduce some titles like "teacher" and "mentor" to him, not to mention "Sister Jiang" and "Sister Yu".

The phone in the bag suddenly rang again.

Jiang Qiyu lowered her eyes and looked at the caller ID on the phone that Yu Xiaoyu handed over.

Before he could think about why this scene seemed familiar, he took the phone and raised his hand to He Chuyang to signal that he still had things to do, so he took a step first.

Then he pretended to walk past him in a hurry, and answered the phone pretending to be busy.

It's just that she left too hastily, and Yu Xiaoyu who was following behind didn't even notice that when she took out her mobile phone, she took something important out of her bag...

-

When Jiang Qiyu picked up the phone, Qi Yu's voice rang in his ears:

"The show is over, let's have dinner together tonight?"

After hearing this, she frowned slightly and said in a puzzled tone:

"Didn't you go back to City A for a meeting yesterday?"

"It's over,"

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone was slightly hoarse, but his tone was very relaxed:

"But I always feel that I played well yesterday, and it's worth having dinner together..."

Qi Yu's voice paused, and then Jiang Qiyu saw the imposing white Panamera at the entrance of the satellite TV building.

And a tall and long-legged man leaning casually beside the car.

I saw him holding the mobile phone with one hand and sticking it to his ear, looking over with a smile on his face:

"What do you think?"

"What, what?"

"have dinner together."

"Well..."

She hesitated, but she still approached Qi Yue step by step with her mobile phone.

After only a pause of two seconds, the two voices from the same person came to my ears at the same time with a slight smile:

"I'll treat."

"..."

Walking slowly to stand in front of the man, Jiang Qiyu put down her phone and waved to him with a smile.

Seeing this, Qi Yu raised his brows slightly: "Don't want to?"

"Hey (↗)"

Jiang Qiyu shook her head, her tone brisk:

"Waving your hands is not a rejection, it's the young master, so there's no need to say anything."

"..."

Speechless for a while, he shook his head and scolded with a smile:

"loquacious."

After speaking, he opened the car door for her with a very familiar backhand.

-

Although she promised Qi Yu to have dinner together, Jiang Qiyu got into the nanny's car first.

In the car, I took off my makeup, put on a simple casual suit, and put on a hat and mask.

He gave Yu Xiaoyu and the driver brother another night off to go for a stroll, and then sat in Qi Yue's Panamera with ease.

Jiang Qiyu didn't want to eat those Japanese and Western food, so Qi Yu took her to a more private Chinese restaurant.

The two ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After drinking and eating, it was still early, so Jiang Qiyu suggested that the two of them go to sing K.

It can be seen that Qi Yu, who has seen her life-threatening singing, of course firmly shook his head and refused, and instead took her to a bowling club under Qi's banner.

Jiang Qiyu learned quickly.

He was able to avoid the pins accurately every time, creating a good score of 28 balls and 0 points.

But she has no inferiority complex at all. In her words, the most important thing in sports competition is participation.

No points can be made, her main focus is participation.

After eating and exercising for a while, Qi Yu drove her back to the hotel where she was staying.

"arrive."

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Qi Yu held the steering wheel with one hand and turned to look at the person who was lowering his head to unbuckle his seat belt, with a smile on his lips:

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"

"Click."

The seat belt bounced off, and Jiang Qiyu pulled the mask that was put back on her face to her chin, grinning at him, and blurted out in Shandong dialect:

"I don't think it's necessary, is there?"

After speaking, he pulled up the mask again, squinted his eyes and waved at him.

Just as I was about to turn around and pull the car door, I felt my neckline tighten——

Turning his head, he saw that the cap of his sportswear was lightly pinched in his hand.

Qi Yu smiled, and raised his chin at her:

"Where's your room card?"

"Isn't the room card just in my pocket—huh?"

She lowered her head and looked around her empty body, "Where is my bag?"